Evelina Goes Looking For Colin

Returning to the real world, Evelina awoke, gasping for breath.

“Easy, girl. Easy.” Dufort said, rubbing gentle circles on Evelina’s back, “How did it go?”

“I…I think I did it.” Evelina took in deep breaths as a glass of water was pushed into her hands.

“What did you encounter there?” Hubert asked, leaning into Evelina. The scent he was wearing was cloying and sweet and it made her sick, especially when she could smell what was being covered up by it. The man’s body odour was truly horrible and she had to resist the urge to gag.

She tried to gulp down the glass of water but her revulsion was too strong and she vomited onto the floor.

“Calm yourself,” Dufort said in a reassuring voice, rubbing comforting circles into Evelina’s back. She focused on her own breathing and started to feel a little more normal.

“Okay…” Evelina wiped tears from her cheeks and eyes and looked up at Dufort. There was an odd look on his face, something vaguely predatory, but it vanished in a second after he made eye contact with her.

“What happened in that place?”

“There was a statue…It was of Colin and it broke apart and a man came out. He was made of magic, I think.”

“What did he do?” Dufort asked, edging closer to Evelina.

“He…” Evelina blushed at the memory of what had happened. Colin’s face appeared in her thoughts and she was suddenly hit by a wave of guilt. “He disappeared and the statue reformed and I ended up here.”

A smirk formed on Dufort’s face but he did not say anything. He gave Evelina’s shoulder a squeeze before walking back to his desk and sitting down.

“I think that is enough excitement for today. I have left you some readings to do by the door. Finish them by tomorrow.”

Evelina went over to the pile of small tomes and picked them up. The books were all old and worn, letterwork and cover images faded by time. It was going to be a long night Evelina realised. It was a lot of reading but she gritted her teeth and steeled herself for the task ahead.

“What’s this?” Evelina said, picking up a silver ball about the size of an orange.that sat on a tiny bamboo frame next to the books.

“Ah yes.” Dufort said, knitting his fingers together and resting them on his belly, “That is for you as well. A Seeing Stone. When you finish your reading, look to it. Study it. See if your awakened magic can be used to unlock the device.”

“I’ve seen my sister using one.”

Dufort snorted in derision.

“Not any common stone is this one. I paid a pretty penny for it. You will see what it is capable of soon enough.”

Evelina gave a small curtsy and left the room. Away from Dufort’s horrible scent she felt much better and more able to breathe.

She walked down to the street books under one arm and the Seeing Stone in her other hand. The encounter with the being of magic left Evelina both feeling guilty and also feeling incredibly horny and she desperately wanted to see Colin.

She held up the seeing stone and looked into its polished surface. She could see her face in it, distorted by the curvature of the small bauble. Evelina had seen her sister use such an artefact. She had seen Flora focus in on it and use it to find someone. The only catch was you really had to know the person, the more personal the relationship the clearer the picture would be.\

Evelina steadied her breath, blocking out the world around and pushing the memories of what had happened on the island to the deepest recesses of her mind. She stared into the surface of the orb and before Evelina knew it, she could no longer see herself in the reflection. It looked almost like the image of somewhere else.

Evelina could see Colin in the mirrored surface of the artefact. She would have recognised his smile anywhere and so she focused in on the image. Colin was on a street, walking along chatting away with a person next him.

The image faded away for a second and Evelina was **** to focus. She could make out more of the picture and saw that Colin was walking alongside Rita, his coworker. They were both dressed strangely. Colin was wearing a souvenir jumper with an ugly mascot. One that Evelina was sure that he didn’t own. Rita had an oversized t-shirt with the logo of a local park. Her red hair was tied back in a messy ponytail with a few stray strands falling over her face.

Evelina turned the image back to Colin and noticed that as she focused in on him. She could see something else. An image was forming as she zoomed closer and closer on his head, until the image of Colin began to fade and a new image took its place. An image of a hotel room, with Rita and Colin sitting on the bed together, alone.

Is this in his head? Evelina asked herself, pulling out of the hotel scene and seeing Rita and Colin walking down the road again. She focused in on Colin and went back into the hotel room , but now Colin was the only one on the bed and Rita, stood before him, making eyes at Colin and swaying her hips from side to side.

In the image of Colin's thoughts Evelina saw Rita pull the long t-shirt over her head revealing her pale as snow body to Colin. Her breasts were small and firm, with wide nipples of a pink so light they were almost the same colour as her skin.

She was wearing only a small pair of red underwear that clung to her revealing the outline of her pussy. She clambered onto Colin's lap and began to gyrate her hips, her taut belly undulating as she danced. Colin wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, his hands kneading her ass cheeks as he kissed her neck and shoulders. Evelina watched with envy as Colin's fingers found their way into Rita's panties, slipping under the fabric until one finger reached her hot wet pussy…

Evelina tore her eyes away from the seeing stone and sucked in a faltering breath. Was that something that had happened? Or something that Colin wanted to happen? Had he betrayed her?

Evelina worried that maybe the ceremony had been too much for him. That what he saw, Evelina knelt before Hubert Dufort might have rumbled him. Clutching the books against her chest, Evelina rushed off towards where Rita and Colin were. She had to know what was going on. That she could trust the man she loved.

Colin Is Kidnapped // Explosions In The Street // Evelina Takes Colin Somewhere Private